Reticalya

Reticalya
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After Mother Jihan's question yesterday afternoon, Ciya enthusiastically told her everything she experienced. Of course they told me only two, if his father knew that Ciya could get advice from his father.


Although the days usually Ciya always display a cheerful smile, somehow the smile today feels more cheerful than usual.


“Ciya!” call someone whose voice Ciya has been puffing out of his head.


Ciya turned his head. Axel, that man today seems to have come alone because Ciya did not see Dylan or Dhavin beside him.


“Kak Axel.” Ciya waved his hand. The feeling in his chest was so intense as Axel called out his name.


“Kak Axel himself?” he asked when Axel was in front of him.


“Iya, they are still on sleep,” Axel replied. They walk in tandem. Their class is not too far away, that's why they walk very slowly.


“Kak Axel has breakfast?” ask Ciya about pleasantries. He doesn't like the awkward silence.


“You have breakfast with?” Axel turned his question upside down which managed to make Ciya gaping.


“Bby?” ask Ciya to make sure.


Without answering, Axel pulled Ciya's hand towards the cafeteria. Ciya who was treated like that was of course very happy.


They eat in silence. Although Ciya was uncomfortable with this kind of atmosphere, yet she tried desperately to say anything. He was afraid Axel didn't like it and the meal ended badly.


“Still want to add?” axel asked after they finished their meal.


“Neither Sister, Ciya is full. Later Ciya fat,” kekeh Ciya.


“Nothing, I like lo fat rather than lo sick from not eating.” Axel's words managed to make Ciya's face blush.


“Do not salting,” joked Axel with a smile on his face. Many pairs of eyes are currently watching their interactions.


“No Yes, Ciya no salting. Come ah to class.” Ciya stood up from his seat and left from there in a hurry.


Axel's face slowly turned cold.


“Until when should I get rich in gini? Fucking sick!” hisses. He did not want his words to be heard by the other students because it would derail his plans.


***


“Lo face why red, Bry?” beyza asked when Ciya had entered the class with a smile on her lips.


Ciya shook her head timidly.


“Sick lo?” daania decak.


“Not really. Ciya healthy!” his spirit.


Ciya's friends shuddered at Ciya's behavior. Ciya is always smiling, but if Ciya's smile like this seems like something is wrong with the girl.


While in a corner of the classroom a girl was watching Ciya's behavior with her slanted smile.


“Because lo,” hisses. A slanted smile was clearly imprinted on his face.


 Ever since Axel started his action, Daisy has started to stay away from Ciya. He didn't want to be suspected by Ciya.


Daisy immediately refocused herself on the book before her before Ciya could see her facial expression like that.


It seems like the first lesson is about to begin. The first hour with subjects that most students hate. Mathematics, they will be very lazy if they meet this lesson, what else with a killer teacher who often punishes them for various reasons.


When all the students bent their faces lazily, it was different from Ciya. Ciya is indeed one of the people who also hate the lesson, but it seems Axel pellets are still very strong attached to Ciya.


“Ciya! You want me?!?” A shout that echoed in Ciya's class made Ciya jump. How not? Right now his mind is being filled with Axel in short he is daydreaming.


“No, Sir. Ciya did not laugh, this is called a smile,” he replied. His friends compactly pat each jidat. Ciya could have answered the teacher under these circumstances.


“You are! Get out of you, respect on the field until the break!” annoy that teacher.


“Who knows Ciya can meet Axel if punished in the field,” hiss.


His feet continued to step towards the field with his head looking over and over to look for the figure of the man he liked.


Niente. The person he was looking for did not reveal his nose in the slightest, perhaps the first hour of his class was not empty.


Ciya saluted the flag on the field with weather that could be said to be hot. Sweaty pouring.


“Kok this muter-muter yes.” Ciya held her head and occasionally shook her head.


“Padahatan Ciya already breakfast,” hiss before then everything was dark.


***


Slowly Ciya opened her eyes and the first people Ciya saw were Daania and Beyza.


“Lo fainted,” Daania said spontaneously when she saw the look on Ciya's face that seemed to wonder why she was here.


They are currently in the UKS.


“Use all the answers to the questions of the teacher anyway,” continued Beyza.


“Yes if anyone asks to be answered,” replied Ciya in self-defense.


“Ciya helped who?” continued Ciya. He really hoped Axel would bring him here.


“What is definitely not Axel,” replied Daania.


Ciya's facial complexion changed as Daania replied like that.


“Kenji,” says Beyza suddenly. Ciya was wide open to hear the sudden telling of beyza.


***


“Long time!” dzikri shouted as he saw Kenji finally appear after he waited for a long time.


“There was a little problem earlier,” he replied. The atmosphere above is very comfortable to relax. That is why the school rooftop becomes a favorite place for students.


“What problems? You're making a fuss again with Axel?” ask Dzikri. He's already messed up with Kenji's problem.


“Not.”


“Lah? Keep what?” Dzikri began to be curious about Kenji's story on this one, because Kenji never cared about other people's problems.


“Lo know the girl who always chases Axel?” ask Kenji. Kenji knew Ciya was always after Axel because it was very noticeable. How not? Where Axel is there must be Ciya.


“Iya, why?” Dzikri starts getting serious with Kenji's talk.


“So he passed out and I helped bring him to UKS,” replied Kenji.


“Well what the hell? Since when do you care about people?” kekeh Dzikri's. This is the first time in years that Kenji has cared about someone.


If you don't know, a year ago there was an accident in front of the school and it happened right in front of Kenji's eyes. You know what that guy did? Just passing through it.


‘Let's be, later there will also be nolong’ That's how the words he said.


“Somebody fainted before my eyes, I winarin that's it! Crazy lo,” argue Kenji. Look at how Kenji's view differed a year ago from now.


“Yes yes it is up to lo.”


“But you don't like Ciya?” dzikri tries to seduce Kenji.


“Crazy lo!” Kenji moved from there. If he was following Dzikri's words then he was as crazy as Dzikri, he thought.


“Wait. Somebody wants me to talk.” The tone of the gray Dzikri voice became serious.